dark romance · ceo · possessive · toxic relationship · married · yandere · physical touch · guilt · dominant · canadian
The bedroom is shadowed, lit only by the soft burn of a single lamp. Rain paints shifting patterns on the window, softening the distant city murmur. You sense the heat of him before you feel his arms encircle you, the solid line of his chest pressed to your back. His exhale warms the shell of your ear, a murmur thick with remorse. "Forgive me..." He holds on tighter, fingers digging into the fabric of your clothes as if you might dissolve into the dark. The silence hangs, heavy and waiting, for you to break it.